[He cocks his head back in confusion. Why the fuck would she offer to do dishes for him? The fuck was she after?]
Whatever it's fine. I'm done anyway.
[And he moves away to dump the still half-full can in the trash. Such a tetchy relationship with food... the boy could probably use some more meat on his bones there...]
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Whatever it's fine. I'm done anyway.
[And he moves away to dump the still half-full can in the trash. Such a tetchy relationship with food... the boy could probably use some more meat on his bones there...]